Taiwei didn't have an appetite, so she just watched her eat.

Dry foodDry food, dry, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't taste very good. But Mo Shi Niang ate very happily, and while eating, she also preached to her: "If this person is alive, every meal must be regarded as the last meal, and if one of the people in the province accidentally becomes a starving ghost, it will be too miserable." ”

Taiwei looked her up and down when she heard this, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the person in front of her was unreliable: "Who said that, just to investigate, the task is easy, and it will never let me die?"

Mo Shi Niang held half a cake in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Isn't this that there are no absolutes in the world......?"

Taiwei snorted: "Hurry up and leave after eating." ”

The sun is setting in the west, and it will soon be dark. The wind outside was entangled in the scent of flowers, and it already smelled of a summer night. Days like this reminded her of the past.

In the summer, Master likes to take her out for a stroll at night.

The master and apprentice wandered the streets and alleys randomly, and even the sweat on their bodies was full of the word freedom.

At that time, I was so happy.

Taiwei looked at Mo Shi Niang's gaze and became gentle.

Mo Shi Niang raised the cake in her hand: "Want to eat?"

The tenderness in Taiwei's eyes turned into disgust: "Eat you honestly." ”

Mo Shi Niang pouted: "Stinky girl, her temper is so big." She ate the remaining half of the bread in two bites.

Taiwei had already gone out and walked to the horse.

The night slowly fell, and soon the road ahead was dark.

Their destination was a small, remote village. Walk from the south of the city until you reach a place where there are no people, and then through the woods, you can see the village.

If you hadn't read the road map given by Mr. Yan, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for them to find out where the people were.

In the middle of the night, Taiwei and his apprentices entered the forest.

The forest is verdant, and the leaves that withered in winter are now not only growing, but also becoming more and more dense. Trees next to each other form a huge and complex labyrinth.

The moonlight overhead, sprinkled like silver frost, made this place more and more unearthly.

The next part of the road is no longer inconvenient for riding horses.

Taiwei and Mo Shi Niang glanced at each other, kicked the trunk of the tree, borrowed their strength, and walked forward silently.

This place is said to have been a rich grange, but it was deserted more than ten years ago. The forest was left untended, and the trails left behind were swallowed up by greenery over time.

It doesn't look like a place where people live at all.

Taiwei was a little bottomless in her heart.

The exit was getting closer and closer, and Mo Shi Niang suddenly pulled her sleeve: "Did you hear that?"

Tai lowered his voice slightly: "Something is wrong. "Outside the woods, it was unusually quiet, as if even the wind was stagnant. Will the Holy Child of the Liuhe Sect really be here?

The facial features on Mo Shi Niang's face were wrinkled.

Itchy throat.

She wanted to cough.

Taiwei hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle and poured out a blue pill and stuffed it for her. Before leaving, Doctor Zhang was so worried that he wanted her to carry the medicine box on her back, and finally picked and chose the bottle of medicine reluctantly.

If you want Doctor Zhang to say, Mo Shi Niang shouldn't go out.

Kemo Shi Niang's temperament, how could he listen to her.

After a while, Mo Shi Niang used medicine, and the two walked out of the forest in the moonlight.

Outside the forest is a field.

The fields passed again, and the shadows were abundant, and the houses were faintly visible.

Taiwei stood in the dark and looked at it intently.

There is no light.

I don't know if I slept in the dead of night, or if there was no one in these rooms at all.

According to Mr. Yan, the Liuhe Sect is scattered and has several branches, and this place is most likely to harbor the Holy Child. As for the map, of course, it should be put together with the precious people.

If you find the Holy Child, you will most likely find a map.

Taiwei looked at a large mansion in the distance.

The house looked out of place with the surrounding scenery.

Precious people.

Precious maps.

Naturally, there must be a big house to accompany you.

Taiwei was slightly covered by the moonlight and tightened his cuffs. As time passed, the moon overhead became rounder and brighter. She and Mo Shi Niang quietly infiltrated the village according to the plan.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth.

She has been away from Jingningbo Mansion for several days, and she doesn't know how her mother's side is doing, and whether she is still worried about her. has lost her mother, and is willing to let her out, she must be ready for her not to go back.

was repeatedly hammered by an unfortunate life, and the timid and weak mother finally became strong.

Tai Wei breathed lightly, and approached the mansion with the master one after the other.

There is a glimmer of light in sight.

There's someone in the house!

She swept away and stepped back. This feeling - the guy I saw in Buyezhuang that day!

Fortunately, the hard work day and night was not in vain, and she quietly disappeared into the darkness.

Mr. Yan's information is not wrong, there are indeed people in this place. Her speculation was not wrong, the third-party forces she saw that day were really related to the Liuhe Sect.

Scattered threads, gradually integrated.

That key vein seems to be within reach.

I waited a little longer.

Mo Shi Niang, who went to investigate one step ahead of her, turned back, and smiled when she saw her, laughing cheaply.

It's too micro to understand at a glance.

The place was more heavily guarded than she expected, indicating that they had found the right place.

The thing is already halfway there.

The remaining half, you have to take your time.

The next day, the sun was shining, and she hid in the woods and was drowsy from the sun. They still haven't seen anyone. This village is just as quiet during the day.

Mo Shi Niang chewed the medicine as if she was chewing beans, and unconsciously ate most of the bottle.

was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

If you eat like this, don't look back and don't die of illness, you will be drugged first.

She snatched back the white porcelain medicine bottle, and scolded the woman who didn't want to die.

Kemo Shi Niang shrugged her shoulders and put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water: "The left and right are going to die, not to mention that Tong Niangzi said, it doesn't hurt to take a few more pills of this medicine." ”

Taiwei was so angry with her that she smoked, but when she saw her haggard appearance, she just sighed helplessly in the end.

Mo Shi Niang threw a dagger to her: "Since you are my apprentice, you must not be used to using a long sword." ”

Taiwei took it and pulled it out to see that the cold iron was vaguely familiar to her.

This dagger is in her hand again.

As if going back in time, the chaotic memories gradually became clear.

She suddenly had a sour nose.

At night, after a little rectification, Taiwei took a dagger and entered the house with the master past the guards of the Liuhe Sect. Neither of them is good at killing enemies, but they are hiding their whereabouts and carefully investigating is the goal.

But as soon as he entered the house, Taiwei found out that something was wrong.

This place - it smells of blood!

A sudden hair on the back of the neck.

The smell that permeates the house is like a prison, like an execution ground, but it is not like a place where a living person lives.

Mo Shi Niang also felt it.

The two of them went to the depths of the house, one left and one right.

But the deeper you go, the more furious you become.

Taiwei heard her own heartbeat.

Pounding ...... Pounding ......

A lamp appeared under the cloister opposite, and it was the guard on night duty.

As if sleepy, he yawned heavily.

But halfway through the yawn, suddenly, with a "whoosh", a feather arrow broke through the air, and an arrow was nailed into his mouth.